I definitely didn't plan on turning this into a novella lol. Hopefully y'all enjoy this mammoth of a story, I actually had a good bit of fun writing it! Especially all the silly little references and character interactions and whatnot. I definitely went overboard on all that!
And for anyone who might've missed it here's the first part! You should definitely read that before checking out the second.
“He definitely went home by now.” Gwen insisted, throwing up her hands as the three of them left the AV club after more fruitless searching. And after checking just about everywhere they could possibly think of without any sign of Antonio, “We'll have to catch up with him on Monday.”
“And leave him feeling terrible all weekend?” Aurora replied, “We should at least say something to him before he goes home and spends the entire weekend worrying about everything!”
“Aurora's right.” Folding her arms as she spoke Sarah wracked her brains trying to think where he might've gone. Normally she would've agreed with Gwen but after Antonio was noticeably absent from Chemistry she couldn't help being even more worried about. Though a small part of her was worried he'd already skipped school altogether, “I'm sure he's just hiding out somewhere until school's over and he can leave without getting into any trouble!”
“Well school's definitely over.” Gwen remarked, looking around the mostly empty halls as a handful of students made their way out, “He's probably leaving right now.”
“There's no way he's leaving right now.”
“Why not?”
“Kandi and all the other popular kids always hang out in the parking lot for a little while after school, especially on a Friday.” Aurora explained, “They like to decide where they're gonna go.”
“Before they end up going downtown and then to Makeout Point like always.” Sarah laughed.
“They do? How long have they been doing that?!”
“Forever.”
“At least.”
“Really?”
“You just never noticed because you're always at practice.” Aurora pointed out.
“Not always! I skip sometimes!” Gwen insisted, the three of them setting off again without any real rhyme or reason.
“You haven't skipped practice since we were nine years old!” Sarah scoffed.
Gwen scoffed right back at her but didn't respond. She couldn't defend herself even if she'd wanted to and she wisely changed the subject altogether, “So where are we going next? And what are we even gonna say to Antonio when we find him?”
“I dunno.” Sarah replied.
“We'll just make sure he's okay.” Aurora said, “He might need a shoulder to cry on or someone to talk to!”
“Maybe he just wants to talk shit about Kandi.” Gwen remarked in a slightly hopeful tone.
“Well whatever he wants we'll help him.” Sarah confidently stated, “And if we still can't find him we can always ask my mom. Antonio's her favorite student, she'll probably know where he likes to go!”
“Why don't we just ask her now?” Aurora suggested.
“No way.” Gwen immediately interjected, “I'm not risking interrupting her while she's grading papers, the last time we did that she made us help grade everything and I almost missed practice!”
“Yeah we should definitely give her a little time to finish up whatever she's doing.” Sarah agreed, laughing as much as she shuddered at the thought of reading more barely literate essays written by her fellow classmates, “We'll check in with her in a little while.”
Veronica's blouse practically sprang open as soon as she undid the first button. Her already jaw dropping cleavage practically spilled out of her black, lacy bra while she took a step back and Antonio couldn't help but gasp. His mind was all at once racing and completely empty as he watched her undo another button and smile even wider, no part of him quite believing what was happening.
Absolutely nothing Damian told him to do had worked and yet somehow he was still watching the hottest teacher in Cherry Springs unbutton her her top. Still watching her softly heaving, gorgeously tanned breasts all but spill out into the cool air while she bit her lip and giggled. And by the time she'd finished, or at least by the time she'd stopped bothering with her blouse altogether, he was so completely dumbstruck he couldn't move. Thankfully he couldn't take his eyes off her either as she returned to the edge of her desk.
But instead of leaning against it like she so often did Mrs. Sweet slipped onto it, sitting on the edge and pushing most of her things back in a noisy chorus of rustling papers and clattering plastic. Not that Antonio noticed any of that. He was entirely fixated on the drop dead gorgeous woman slowly opening her legs and revealing the long, smooth contours of her beautifully plump thighs. Her skirt naturally drifted higher and higher up her tanned skin as she revealed her lacy black panties to him and in what felt like the blink of an eye it was practically a belt. He could see everything from her plump lips hugged so finely by her thong to the neatly groomed tuft of hair peeking over the top of that woefully inadequate scrap of fabric.
His eyes darted up to her face when she laughed and Veronica held his attention with a sultry look as she reached up to let her shimmering brown hair out of it's characteristic bun. Only for Antonio to finally find his voice as he croaked, “C-Could you leave your hair u-up Mrs. Sweet? I r-really like h-how it looks...”
“Of course I can, Mr. Chavez.”
He blushed a little at her emphasis but didn't have time do much else. Mrs. Sweet stole away any chance he had of speaking when her hands teasingly fell away from her hair. Slowly drifting across her breasts and playfully lingering at the edges of her bra her fingers moved so gracefully and seductively Antonio couldn't have looked away even if he'd wanted to. But while one hand glided even further down her body, teasingly brushing against her taut stomach before slipping down to her panties, the other stayed at her softly jiggling tits. Though only long enough for a single digit to slide beneath the edge of the lacy fabric and ever so slightly pull it down. Not quite enough for everything to come spilling out like he wanted but certainly enough to give him a teasing glimpse of her soft pink areola just barely peeking out over the hem. And that alone was enough to send a shiver coursing through his entire body as Antonio let out another full throated gasp.
Thankfully his amazement didn't quite drown out her words as Mrs. Sweet said, “Lock the door.” in the most tantalizing voice he'd ever heard.
It was impossible not to smile as she watched Antonio stumble over himself and through half the desks between him and the door. Even as the unpleasant screech of them sliding across the tiles filled the classroom Veronica was still grinning. And she made no secret of her amusement when he turned back around to glance at her as he turned the lock and pulled the little screen down over the window in the middle of the door. Though she did lick her lips and gently tug on her thong, smoothly pulling it up between her lips and giving him an even better view of her soft pussy. His knees actually buckled at the sight of her barely clothed sex but he managed to catch himself by leaning hard against the wall. And he managed to turn off the lights as he did, plunging them both into a moody darkness lit only by the thin shafts of warm spring light spilling in from the blinds on the windows beside her. If he even thought about turning those ugly fluorescent bulbs back on he didn't show it and Veronica was all too happy when he hurried back to her.
Especially as she caught a glimpse of a nice, fat bulge straining against his khakis while he bumbled his way across the classroom. And the moment he was close enough to touch she reached out and gently cradled his cock, cupping him through his pants and squeezing just hard enough to earn herself an adorable little moan. His entire body stiffened, though nowhere near as much as his dick, and he looked at her with a mixture of amazement and delight. Exactly the same way every other virgin had looked at her when she first touched them. If she'd ever doubted the truth of his claims before that single look totally convinced her. Although she wasn't about to spend any time dwelling on that. Not when grabbing his wrist and bringing his hand up to her breasts was so much more fun. At the very least for how astonished he looked as he cupped her tit and nervously squeezed.
“W-W-Wow!”
“I get that a lot.” Veronica teased. She quickly guided his other hand to her chest and let him slowly enjoy the soft contours of her breasts for a few seconds.
“They're so soft...” He whispered, immediately feeling like an idiot for saying that loud.
“They're even softer without the bra.” She suggested.
“Y-You mean—can I-I—oh man!”
Momentarily releasing his cock to guide his fingers down to the edges of her bra she all but walked him through pulling it down only to stop at the very last second and say, “Give it a good hard tug!” with a breathless giggle.
His body taking over before his mind had even finished processing what she'd said Antonio yanked down her bra in a sudden burst of movement. Mrs. Sweets amazingly voluptuous breasts all but spilled out of her underwear in a jiggling avalanche of soft curves and jaw dropping beauty. Once again gasping in genuine shock Antonio stared down at her tits with open mouth mouthed disbelief, tracing the contours of the finely cut bikini tan lines neatly separating the upper and lower halves of her tits and somehow making her look even more gorgeous. To say nothing of her rosy pink nipples stiffening in the cool air after he'd accidentally brushed against them with his fingers.
In the blink of an eye he was left clinging to her bra as it all but completely disappeared beneath her massive tits. His hands were completely smothered beneath her curves and even just feeling them against the back of his hands was enough to send shivers down his spine. Not to mention downright painful twitches through his cock. He'd never been so hard in his entire life and Mrs. Sweet seemed all too happy to comment on that when her hand returned to his groin.
“I guess I don't have to ask if you like what you see!” She laughed, teasingly stroking his dick through his pants before grabbing his wrists.
“Th-They're amazing!” He whispered. Barely reacting as she pulled his hands away only to guide his trembling fingers to her breasts Antonio shivered harder than every as he felt her nipples brushing against his palms. And he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing when Mrs. Sweet let out a soft moan, “You're a-a-amazing Mrs. Sweet!”
“Thank you...”
Her fingers drifted up his cock one last time before finding their way to his zipper and slowly pulling it down while he nervously pawed at her breasts, “I-I-I don't have a c-condom...” He suddenly realized.
“That's all right, I wasn't planning on letting you fuck my pussy anyways!”
His khakis fell open and her hand dipped into his pants to cup him through his boxers while Antonio was left momentarily stunned by her words, “W-What do you mean? What a-a-are you going to—what are we going to-to do instead?”
Flashing him a cheeky little smile as their eyes locked Veronica didn't respond. Instead she slipped her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down just like he'd pulled down her bra. And just her massive tits his prick sprang into view like it couldn't wait to escape his underwear. Much to the delight of both of them.
“Ohhh my! Miss Anderson is missing out!”
Antonio's cock was one of the fattest she'd ever seen, especially on a human. He wasn't working with a twelve inch monster or anything but in girth alone he made her knees weak and her whole body ache just right. And she certainly wasn't going to complain about six or seven inches of back breaking thickness, especially with a fat pair of balls hanging down between his legs just begging to be completely drained! She would've fucked him regardless, unless he had a literal micro penis, but seeing what he was actually working with only turned Veronica on even more!
“R-Really? I-It's not too s-small?”
“Too small?!” She scoffed, wrapping her fingers around his dick and eagerly stroking away almost on instinct, “God you really are a virgin aren't you?!”
A brilliant flush crept into his cheeks and he looked away for just a second as embarrassment washed over him. Only to be literally and figuratively pulled right back to Mrs. Sweet again when she let out a coy laugh and guided him closer. Still stroking his cock and even smearing thick beads of precum all along his length as she worked every last inch she pulled her panties aside without so much as a moment's hesitation. Antonio groaned at the sight of her soft, plump lips glistening in the dim light and a particularly thick spurt of precum erupted from his tip before she could collect it. Spraying across that fuzzy little tuft above her pussy it completely drenched her hairs in a creamy smear while she moaned in unmistakable delight.
And before she'd even finished crying out Veronica pressed his deliciously thick, wonderfully warm cock against her pussy, deliberately rubbing his tip against her clit. He moaned even louder than her as their bodies touched but didn't say anything. He was clearly too overwhelmed to say anything as he alternated between staring down at her sex and looking at her face. All the while the most endearingly shocked look was lighting up his face. That alone was enough to send even more shivers down her spine and plenty of warmth gushing from her aching pussy. Within seconds his dick was all but soaked in her arousal and after a few more he'd coated her lips in a thick layer of precum as his cock throbbed like mad against her. He even started to thrust in small, spasmodic motions before she could coax him into doing so, all while holding on to her breasts in an adorable attempt to steady himself while he moved so inelegantly.
“Slow down...” She whispered, laughing softly as his thrust involuntarily quickened, “We don't want you finishing too early do we?”
“No... but it feels so good!” Antonio panted, “So soft and warm and—”
“Just think about how much better my ass will feel.”
“Y-Your ass?”
His cock twitched with renewed excitement and he all but painted her soft brown tuft in a fresh layer of arousal as he stared at her in disbelief. All the while Veronica grinned at him and simply replied, “Mmhmmm...”
There might've been more to say about that stunning revelation but Antonio didn't have a chance to say it. Another groan tumbled out of his lips as the thought of putting his cock in Mrs. Sweet's ass hit him like a ton of bricks. He shuddered more ferociously than ever and moaned loud enough to fill the classroom but against all odds he managed to slow his cadence down just a little bit. Just enough to avoid completely blowing his load like he probably would've before. Not that she was making it any easier on him! Between her sultry smile and her gorgeous breasts heaving with every breath there was enough temptation to ruin him a hundred times over!
Not to mention the way her fingers stroked his cock and endlessly rubbed her arousal all over his length. The soft, wet squish of his prick gliding across her pussy and rubbing at her clit was gradually drowned out by the messy schlick of her fingers shifting up and down his shaft. Sometimes she moved fast enough to churn up the sticky arousal clinging to his shaft, turning all the more gooey as more continued to seep from her cunt, and other times she was almost gentle in her cadence. And she always seemed to know exactly when to switch between the two. When he was on the verge of cumming and nearly unable to hold himself back. Antonio couldn't fathom how she managed it but he didn't really have time to care. Let alone the wherewithal. Just feeling her pussy quivering against his cock alongside everything else was unbelievably enticing. The fact that she was letting him paw at her breasts the entire time boggled his mind. No matter how long it went on he couldn't believe what was happening. Though that never stopped him from continuing.
It certainly didn't stop his fingers from finding their way to her nipples, pinching and squeezing and even pulling as soon as he felt them. His eyes were too fixated on her pussy and everything happening between her legs for him to look anywhere else but he couldn't have missed the delight moan Mrs. Sweet let out the moment he started teasing her. Nor the sudden deluge of warmth gushing from her sex and drenching even more of their bodies. Little rivulets of arousal were gliding down her plump, elegantly tanned thighs and he could feel even more of her ecstasy soaking his clothes. And yet no matter how much of a mess they both made there was always more to enjoy. Always more to slather his cock and absolutely soak every centimeter of his length. Although he didn't have the slightest clue when it would end. But he certainly hoped it might be soon.
After a minute of groping her breasts and mindlessly teasing her nipples Antonio was well and truly at his wits end. He was doing everything in his power to not cum and failing miserably, Mrs. Sweet's moans only pushing him closer and closer to the edge. Hell just seeing her half naked body would've made him explode eventually. Even if he'd never so much as touched his cock! Though he still had enough sense to at least warn her before he embarrassed himself yet again.
“M-Mrs. Sweet! I-I-I don't think—I c-can't—I'm gonna c-c-cum!”
Before he'd even finished speaking Veronica lifted his cock off her pussy, though she continued to stroke it, smearing even more of her gooey warmth all over his deliciously thick shaft as she cheekily replied, “No you're not!”
“I—”
Her fingers vanished from his cock before he had any hopes of finishing his sentence, abandoning him to shake and tremble all by himself for a few seconds. Little jets of precum erupted from his tip and streaked across her pussy as she smiled and watched him squirm. And yet before he could gather whatever was left of his senses and say anything Mrs. Sweet let out a soft breath. Pulling her legs up into the air and back towards her chest she showed off even more of herself to him without the slightest hint of of shame. Spreading herself open as she wrapped her arms around her thighs she cupped her fat yet perfectly toned ass and spread her cheeks apart while Antonio looked on in disbelief. His mouth literally fell open as soon as he saw everything she was offering.
“I hope I don't need to draw you a map.” She teased, biting her lower lip and smirking at him while he stared so intently at her.
“N-No...”
Antonio shook his head wildly from side to side as his eyes darted up to her face for a moment. She basked in in the sheer, unabashed awe filling his eyes. It was hard not to when he was staring at her like she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever soon. Every woman loved being adored and Veronica wasn't too proud to claim she was the exception!
Especially when his eyes drifted back down to her cum splattered pussy and the tightly clenched ring just below it. He wrapped a hand around his cock almost immediately and stepped forward. She felt his tip pressing against her entrance and immediately let out a delighted moan. He was entirely too gentle to fuck her how she really wanted but she still didn't really have any complaints. How could she when a monster like his was about to split her open? Just looking at it made her shiver and feeling that pressure slowly build as he worked up the nerve to thrust was an absolute treat!
Even if she rather quickly lost her taste for foreplay and eagerly moaned, “Slam it in me already!”
startled by her words and overwhelmed by the absurdity of everything that was happening Antonio lurched forward without even thinking. Faster than his mind could react. He slammed balls deep into Mrs. Sweet's ass with a single ferocious stroke, their bodies colliding so hard the desk slid back an inch or two. And for just a moment everything seemed to freeze. He started down at her naked body, unable to believe he'd just lost his virginity. To comprehend the intense, unfathomable pressure of the tight, warm hole wrapped so fiercely around him. When he looked up to see who's ass he was inside of, as if he'd woken up from a stupor, seeing Mrs. Sweet's face twisted into a look of pure delight was absolutely unreal. Even before she let her legs drop against his chest and hang across his shoulders with a teasing little laugh. His arms slid around her legs almost on instinct while he stood there and no part of his mind could catch up with the madness that was his life.
At least not until she reached back to clutch the edges of her desk, knocking over even more of her things as she did, and squealed, “Fuck meeeeee!” in a breathless yet commanding voice.
His hips lurched backwards an instant later, her tightly clenched asshole distending around him as he frantically withdrew. Veronica squealed in abject delight and shuddered more wildly than ever. The initial shock of taking her student's unbelievably fat dick, of being split in half by it so casually it was almost maddening, had already started to fade. Now she was wracked with the simple, illicit thrill of breaking so, so many rules. And the toe curling ecstasy of a nice, thick shaft pounding away at her asshole with merciless abandon. Because like so many virgins before him Antonio didn't hold back at all. He just started jackhammering away with everything he had.
He might've been clumsy and uncoordinated and all around inelegant but there was no ignoring that youthful vigor! That wild, unrestrained passion that saw him slamming into her again and again in an amazingly relentless frenzy. Every thrust sent pleasure radiating throughout her body and every wet slap of his balls against her skin punctuated her own throaty squeals. And throughout it all he was absolutely flooding her ass with thick jets of precum.
Constantly lubricating her inner walls more than her own arousal ever could he practically flooded her body with warmth before he'd even started cumming! Veronica couldn't remember the last time she'd felt a cock throbbing as hard as his! Let alone squirting as much as his! It was nothing short of amazing even if he hadn't been fucking her with a surprising strength! But alongside his actually remarkable ferocity it was nothing short of exquisite! Antonio couldn't hold a candle to her husband's raw, animalistic fury, let lone some of the other men she'd fucked, and yet Veronica still shuddered and squirmed against him with giddy abandon. Warmth still seeped from her wholly neglected pussy while her back arched and her eyes slowly fluttered shut. And she still arched her back higher and higher, bucking and grinding against him in fits of wordless encouragement.
Then just as she was really starting to enjoy herself Antonio let out an all too familiar groan, “M-Mrs. Sweet!”
Every last inch of his amazingly thick cock plunged into her ass with a final, climactic stroke. The desk beneath her scraped along the tiles in a noisy cacophony, drowning out anything she might've said to him in the split second she had to speak. But it wouldn't have mattered one way or the other. He was at his limit after almost a full minute of slamming balls deep into her unbelievably tight asshole. A full minute of watching her puffy little ring stretch and distend around him with her tits heaved and bounced as she made the most incredible faces. Antonio didn't know how he'd lasted as long as he had and he couldn't possibly last another second. Her unbearably tight inner walls trembled around him in a truly overwhelming frenzy as his whole body stiffened and he let out an almost pained groan. An instant later cum was exploding out of his cock like nothing he'd ever felt. Waves of pleasure crashed down on him in an all consuming tide, ecstasy radiating to the tips of his fingers and toes, while he flooded her ass with more jizz than he'd ever unleashed before.
Amazingly thick spunk flooded her guts and basted her inner walls, searing so much of her guts Veronica was actually taken aback for a few seconds. She'd expected a fireworks show but she had completely underestimated just how pent up Antonio really was. Every load was so much bigger than she could've imagined! Big enough to outshine a normal man twice over at least! And he never seemed to stop cumming! His cock raged against her inner walls with a whole new ferocity as jet after creamy jet sprayed into her ass for what felt like minutes on end.
At some point he even managed to start thrusting in time with his ecstasy. Although he never pulled out more than an inch or two the wet, increasingly sloppy impact of his body against hers still felt absolutely incredible. Particularly when her madly quivering inner walls forced some of the cum he'd so generously pumped into her right back out again. Within a few seconds long strands of increasingly creamy spunk were dripping down her skin and connecting their shuddering bodies while his haphazard rhythms continued. And by the time he was finished emptying his balls deep into her ass he'd pumped so much cum inside her she didn't even realize he'd stopped. At least not for a few wild seconds spent moaning and squirming as jizz leaked from her ass.
Only when Antonio let out a moan that sounded more like a sigh and slumped against her did Veronica realize he was done. Likely for the rest of the day, much to her disappointment. “How was that for your first time?” She asked, smiling as he buried his face in her tits.
“Amazing...”
Smiling to herself and expecting nothing less she basked in the afterglow of his ecstasy as surely as he did, cum still dripping out of her nicely fucked asshole, “Was it everything you dreamed of?”
“No... it was... it was so much better... I never dreamed it could feel so good!”
Suddenly basking in his adoration more than anything else Veronica was tempted to coax him into praising her even more. But as he slowly settled against her and she felt his cock weakly twitch inside her ass she decided against it. At least for now. They'd already pushed their luck far enough and she wasn't about to tempt fate any longer.
“Don't tell anyone about this.” She murmured, “If I hear any new rumors about me—”
“I-I won't Mrs. Sweet! I w-w-wouldn't dream of it! I'll take this secret to-to my grave!”
“That's what I like to hear.” She laughed. Slowly pushing herself upright and wordlessly forcing Antonio to dl the same Veronica let out another sigh and looked down at the creamy messy he'd made of her pussy and asshole. “Not bad for your first time. I'm sure with a little more practice you'll have no trouble breaking hearts. And a few other things too!”
Antonio chuckled at her words and slowly took a step back, pulling out as gently as he could while her tight little ring contracted around him. They both watched her asshole pucker and distend, wet squelches and messy sputters filling the air as the sheer size of his prick nearly turned her inside out entirely by accident. All the while cum dripped and drooled out of her ass, slowly spreading across the tiles in a mess the janitor would no doubt love cleaning up. Though it was hardly the first time he'd have to clean up something like that.
“Well I hope this whole experience has given you a little more confidence.” Veronica remarked, shivering at the pleasure of his cock withdrawing and smirking at the wet pop of it finally sliding free amidst a shower of cum, “You certainly don't—oh my...”
“I-Is something wrong Mrs. Sweet?”
“What are you losers still doing here?” Kandi demanded.
“We could ask you the same thing!” Gwen replied, glaring at Kandi as she, Sarah, and Aurora circled around her car a few parking spots away.
“We're talking about the new club that opened up on Pearlblossom Ave. and how the bouncer will let us in because Stacy knows him. Not that any of you would understand having a real social life!”
Most of the students gathered around Kandi chuckled at that comment while Stacy was conspicuously silent and Mayumi was busy chatting away on her phone. Gwen and Sarah both rolled their eyes at Kandi while Aurora did her best to simply go unnoticed as Gwen grabbed something from her car before slamming the door shut. All three of them had every intention of simply walking away without saying anything but Kandi never let them off the hook that easily.
“Maybe they'll let you in too Sweet spreads her legs! That's never been a problem for her!”
“Shut up!” Aurora snapped, her temper flaring up before her friends could even react, “You're one to talk! Everybody knows what you did with Mr. Collins to improve your GPA!”
“Yeah!” Gwen exclaimed. Happily piling on while the popular kids gasped and Kandi looked about ready to explode she added, “Maybe if you spent less time on your knees for any football player who asks and a little more time studying you wouldn't have to sleep with teachers to stay on the cheer squad!”
Nobody said a word as a hush fell over both groups and Kandi stared at Gwen with murder in her wide eyes. But it wasn't until Sarah foolishly started speaking that she finally exploded, “We should get—”
“WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TALKING TO ME LIKE THAT?!” She demanded, storming towards them
Gwen stood her ground as Aurora ducked behind her and Sarah flinched just the tiniest bit. Stacy immediately scrambled after Kandi while Mayumi stopped her conversation to watch them all with a confused look, “What's going on?”
“C'mon Kandi! It's not worth it!” Stacy exclaimed, frantically waving to Mayumi for help as she hopped in front of her friend, “You know the Principal's gonna catch us if you do anything!”
She pointed up at the camera angled almost directly at them and Kandi was distracted by it just long enough for Mayumi to run up and move next to them, her mother still talking away in frantic Japanese while she said, “We won't have time to get changed if we get sent to the Principal's office! Which means we won't be able to go clubbing!”
Seemingly ignoring them for a few seconds Kandi glared at Sarah and Gwen with an angry snarl. But after a few seconds her demeanor calmed and she took a deep breath, looking at her friends before turning away from her enemies and saying, “You're lucky I actually have a social life!”
She stormed off with Mayumi in tow and Stacy following shortly behind, though Stacy looked back at her friends with an almost impressed grin and gave them a little wave. “Why does she hang out with that... that jerk?” Aurora asked.
“You've heard her playlists,” Sarah joked, “Stacy's always had terrible tastes!”
Gwen snorted while Aurora giggled and the three of them breathed a little sigh of relief, “All right Sarah, let's go talk to your mom.” Gwen let out a little sigh before adding, “Antonio better not have left already!”
“Well his car's still here so we should be okay!” Sarah cheerfully remarked.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”
Clawing at the edges of her desk like a caged animal as she was slammed into the faux wood like some cheap whore Veronica couldn't begin to understand how Antonio was still going. She didn't have the slightest clue what she was getting herself into when she'd bent over her desk and offered up her ass to him for a second time. As soon as she saw how hard he was she'd thrown caution to the wind and deiced to give herself a nice treat. But now, after several uninterrupted minutes of relentless dicking, she was almost starting to rethink that choice!
Or rather she would be if there was any room left for thinking. Between the fat, girthy dick flying in and out of her ass in an unrelentingly vigorous assault and the massive, somehow still full, balls slapping against her pussy she was getting just about everything she could've hoped for. Every single time he slammed into her his sack collided with her aching cunt, hitting her clit and absolutely pounding the rest of her puffy vulva with a toe curling ferocity. Just that alone would've been enough to drive her absolutely wild but alongside getting turned inside out and split in half by a gigantic pillar of meat? It was a wonder she could even function after enduring that madness for so long! And with no signs of Antonio slowing down.
Utterly lost in his instincts and years upon years of desperation he hammered away at her asshole with everything he had. There was no thought given to technique or rhythm or anything else he might've wanted to try. Let alone all the things he'd read about in some naïve attempt to educate himself before his first time with a woman.
Mrs. Sweet's tight asshole was too amazing for him to do anything less. Her throaty squeals and the look of shock spread across her face too much for him to do anything else. Just watching those hypnotic ripples spread through her ass with every stroke as her tits squished against her desk and her eyes slowly rolled back in her head was a dream come true. A dream he never in a million years thought he'd actually enjoy. But now that he was living that dream he couldn't possibly do anything other than mercilessly jackhammer her ass with everything he had. If there'd been even a shred of conscious thought or coherent intention he would've been amazed by his own frenzy and maybe even a little scared of what he was truly capable of. But in the heat of the moment, as he turned her asshole inside out and pounded her into her desk, nothing mattered. Nothing beyond the pure, unbridled ecstasy of feeling her asshole wrapped so tightly around his dick.
And all the while Veronica was making an absolute mess of them both. Warmth gushed out of her trembling pussy every single time his balls slapped against her, rivulets of her ecstasy trickling down both of their legs and slowly forming a puddle between their feel. To say nothing of the long, increasingly sticky strands connecting her plump lips to his fat sack as he fucked her with a mindless abandon she never would've expected from him. It was all she could do to keep her head up and her voice down as the wet, feverish smack of his body against hers filled the classroom. It probably filled the hall too but she didn't have any time to worry about that.
Not when an all consuming wave of pleasure was crashing down on her faster and more ferociously than she ever imagined. From the moment she'd decided to fuck Antonio she'd given up altogether on the possibility of him making her cum. She'd satisfied herself with the simple pleasure of breaking rules and giving him his first taste of real ecstasy. Now she gasping and grunting and shivering in fits of uncontrollable ecstasy as his cock plunged in and out of her ass, stretching her open so amazingly wide and churning up the flood of cum still sloshing around in her guts. And adding so much more as bis prick twitched and throbbed against her madly contracting inner walls. Just the sheer force of Antonio's relentless thrusts was enough to push her closer and closer to the edge and the unending deluge of precum oozing into her ass pushed her right over barely five minutes after they'd started.
Veronica's eyes widened for just a moment as a strangled little groan erupted from her lips. She looked back at the man responsible for the ecstasy building up inside her in some vague attempt to say something. But she couldn't let out anything more than a whimper. A whimper immediately drowned out by the messy slap of his balls against her pussy and his hips colliding with her ass. And a few heartbeats later she collapsed against her desk in a shuddering heap.
Her back arched and her whole body tightened while she sucked in a desperately ragged breath. An instant later she descended into uncontrollable fits of shuddering and shaking and writhing as fountains of warmth erupted from her pussy. Every inch of her body quivered like she was having a seizure, almost guttural moans and frantic groans erupting from her lips with nearly every stroke of the fat cock ramming into her guts. And every time he pulled out again a messy jet of arousal exploded from her pussy. Within seconds they were both soaked in her warmth and he was left standing in an ever widening puddle of her ecstasy. After a few more seconds everything around them was splattered in her arousal too as his balls collided with her sex just as she was unleashing another geyser. Yet somehow Veronica didn't feel any of it. She was too lost in the toe curl shockwaves radiating through her body and completely overwhelming her mind. Just the surprise of him making her cum at all was enough to carry her so unimaginably far it well and truly broke her brain for several minutes.
Antonio didn't stop hammering away at her ass like he was trying to split her in half. No matter how hard she tightened around him or how messily she squirted all over them both. The thought never even occurred to him. His one and only focus was fucking her as hard and as long as he could. Even if that meant pounding away at her sloppy little asshole while she went completely insane.
Even when she slumped against her desk in a crumpled, barely moving heap, one arm pinned underneath her breasts and the other dangling over the side, he still kept fucking away. Her asshole was still quivering so sweetly around his cock and moans were still tumbling out of her trembling lips no matter what else happened. Until she told him to stop he couldn't possibly dream of stopping. A newly awakened part of him even relished in the sight of his beloved teacher laying there in a state of pleasure addled mania. In seeing nothing but the white of her eye as her mouth sat open and her tongue lolled out. The thrill of seeing her in such a depraved, ecstasy riddled state and knowing he was solely responsible thrilled him more than words could describe.
So of course he absolutely turned her asshole inside out! Of course he ruined her puffy hole and nearly broke her over and over and over again! It was the only thing that made sense! As long as his cock remained unbearably hard and her asshole remained unimaginably tight there was nothing else in the whole world. He'd already forgotten about Kandi, what'd happened in the cafeteria, and the abject misery he'd been stewing less than an hour earlier. Antonio just slammed into Mrs. Sweet and slammed her onto his cock with unrelenting abandon, hurtling towards another orgasm.
Though as Veronica would quickly, or not so quickly, learn Antonio wasn't anywhere close to done with her. His cock might've throbbed with a truly wild abandon and he might've absolutely flooded her ass with precum but that didn't mean a thing. Not after the mind melting orgasm she'd given him. With nothing stopping him and every reason in the world to keep going he was gonna fuck her until one or both of them broke. And she knew it as soon as she looked at him.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck...”
Simultaneously thrilled and terrified by the look in his eyes and everything it meant Veronica couldn't even find the strength to lift her head more than a few inches off the desk. Still drowning in the aftershocks of her ecstasy, and the ecstasy of his cock positively abusing her poor little ass while his balls slapped against her tender pussy, she was too weak to do much of anything. Even moaning those two simple words had utterly drained her of strength. She slumped back against her desk with a throaty groan and weakly held on for dear life as her student continued his downright merciless assault on her very sanity.
There was no telling how long he'd last or how much more she could take but Veronica was already coming up with excuses to give her husband and the rest of her family. In between bouts of marveling at his beautifully thick cock and wondering how on earth she'd lucked into such a good dicking from an otherwise unassuming, nerdy virgin. And she'd almost entirely given up on walking out of her classroom of her own accord. The havoc he'd wrought on her ruined little asshole was unimaginable and she couldn't even fathom how much more he'd do before he was finally satisfied. Although she dearly wanted to find out! If she'd had even the slightest bit of control left she would've told Antonio as much. Would've coaxed him into an even greater frenzy as her aftershocks turned into new waves of crashing ecstasy before she'd even finished trembling.
Instead she settled on groaning like some wild animal and smiling back at him as often as she could, basking in every sloppy thrust like it was the sweetest treat. And never once thinking about how easily they could be caught. Much like him she was completely lost in her pleasure and lost to the world around them. Entirely unaware of the trio approaching her classroom even as she squealed...
“God why is that thing so loud?!” Sarah exclaimed, covering her ears as they rounded the corner and were blasted by a wall of sound.
“I'm sure he'll be done soon!” Aurora shouted back.
“Well either way I don't wanna stick around and find out!” Gwen exclaimed.
All three of them winced as they glanced at the janitor loudly power scrubbing the linoleum floors at the far end of the hall. He was slowly working his way towards them after emerging from the first classroom and they knew better than to get in his way. So with a whole new spring in their step the trio hurried towards the twelfth grade English lass. They could just barely hear some other sound coming from within as they approached but when it was almost impossible to hear themselves think they didn't and couldn't pay it any mind. At least not until Sarah tried to open the door only to loudly slam it against the frame as the lock rattled in it's holding.
“It's locked!”
“Why the hell is it locked?!”
“Maybe your mother already left for the day!”
“Why would she lock it though?”
Neither of her friends had an answer for Sarah and after a few more seconds she tried the door again as if anything had changed. All the frantic whispers and strained shushing coming from within were almost drowned out amidst the power scrubber constantly inching closer but the three girls could at least hear a few scraps of conversation. Even if they couldn't make out a single word being said or even who was talking.
“Oh my God!” Veronica hissed, “Someone's trying to get in!” Lurching upright in a fit of pure adrenaline she looked back at the door, all the color draining from her face.
“W-Who is it?” Antonio whimpered, immediately pulling out as quickly as he could and stumbling back several steps from the sheer, frantic haste of his retreat. “What a-a-are we going to do?! How do-=do we explain th-this?!”
“I don't know!”
Standing up as best she could and nearly collapsing into the mess they'd made as her legs buckled and her feet slid across the floor Veronica barely managed to catch herself. Antonio rushed over to help her back up but she waved him off, groaning in pleasure and fear as cum sputtered out of her shamefully gaping asshole. She pulled up her bra and fumbled over the buttons on her blouse as the door continued to rattle and the sounds of Mr. Kim power scrubbing the floors grew louder. But before she could thank God for small miracles another shiver ran through her body and her lewdly stretched ass squelched as even more cum seeped from her jizz slathered depths. Splattering across the flood loudly enough to draw anyone's attention it was a problem she desperately needed to solve.
“Hand me that pencil cup!” She whispered, pointing to it with pure desperation.
With his cock still out Antonio scrambled to grab the cup and bring it to Mrs. Sweet, nearly knocking her over, “S-Sorry!”
“Stop talking!”
Still watching the door like a hawk Veronica squatted down as much as her shaking legs would allow and sucked in a breath. Antonio watched in amazement and disbelief as she pressed the pencil cup against her asshole, slowly twisting it like a screw into her cavernous ring and plugging up the gooey mess constantly seeping out. By the time it was comfortable nestled between her cheeks and she could straighten again he was almost drooling over the unexpected debauchery unfolding right before his eyes.
Pulling her panties back into place and rolling her skirt back down Veronica took a deep breath as she adjusted her hair and stared ahead with straight backed English pride, “Don't say a bloody word.” She whispered to Antonio.
Aurora just nervously watched Mr. Kim scowl at them as he approached without any intention of slowing down or stopping while Gwen folded her arms in annoyance and Sarah tugged on the door harder and harder, “Oh come on! There's no way we spent all this time looking just to—”
Swinging open just as she was pushing in the door parted just enough for Veronica to appear and just enough for Sarah to nearly tumble headlong into her mother's breasts, “What?!”
Her irritated tone and piercing stare was almost enough to make Gwen, Aurora, and Sarah miss the pungent smile spilling out into the hall and her uncharacteristically disheveled appearance. Her silky brown hair was considerably more unkempt while her clothes were noticeably wrinkled despite being more or less how they were supposed to look. Though one of her buttons was undone and there were a few beads of sweat clinging to and disappearing between her breasts as she somewhat awkwardly leaned towards them. Like she was peeking out a window or leaning over a small wall.
Alongside her flushed face and the unmistakably tense pursing of her lips it made for such a jarring and unexpected sight none of them knew how to react. Not at all helped by the overwhelming and all too familiar smells clogging their every breath. Fortunately for them Veronica was quick to take charge of the entire situation.
“Would you kindly take a break Mr. Kim?!”She shouted, her tone very much implying what would happen if he believed her command was a question. The deafening cacophony ended as Mr. Kim scowled at the four of them but Veronica didn't pay him any mind as she looked to her daughter and her daughter's friends, “What is it girls?”
“S-Sorry to bother you Mom!” Sarah said, smiling while Aurora none too subtly pinched her nose and Gwen stared at her with slightly narrowed eyes, “We're looking for Antonio and I was hoping—”
Sarah cut herself short as her mother tensed and there was a strange, almost wet pop. An instant later it sounded like a plastic cup was clattering across the floor while her mother stared straight ahead with an almost thousand yard stare. Her wide, green eyes narrowed ever so slightly with every bounce of whatever was tumbling across the linoleum, almost like she was wincing, while she awkwardly hunched over just a little bit more.
“Is everything all right Mrs. Sweet?” Aurora asked, her tone low and gentle as she took a step closer to Veronica.
“Yeah Mom you're acting kind of strange. You're acting really strange actually!”
“Everything's fine!” Veronica lied, “I just had a long day. And my back is hurting me after sitting down so much. That's why I'm bending over like this!”
She flashed them an almost convincing smile as she straightened. And a moment or two after she did a wet splat rang out as something gooey landed on the linoleum, though none of the girls could actually see it as Veronica remained completely motionless. Though her smile did harden just the tiniest bit while her body stiffened as she very pointedly acted like nothing was happening.
“What was that?” Sarah asked.
“What was what?”
“That noise. And the other noises too.” Rising to the tips of her toes and peering into the dark classroom she couldn't help but add, “And why are the lights off?”
All three girls looked at Veronica with slowly mounting suspicion and she did her best to smile through their obvious misgivings. But when even Aurora was narrowing her eyes there was little hope of playing dumb and she all but had to give in, “It was Antonio.” She finally stated. His soft gasp was just barely audible somewhere behind her and all three girls immediately looked past Veronica s best they could while she continued, “He came to me after the incident with Kandi in the cafeteria. I've been consoling him.”
“Really?” Gwen and Sarah said in unison.
“That's so nice of you Mrs. Sweet!” Aurora said at the exact same time.
“Yes.” She replied, every so slightly annoyed at Sarah and Gwen's response. “Did you need to talk to him about a Chemistry assignment?”
“No, I just—we just wanted to talk to him about what happened. We figured he'd want someone to talk to after how Kandi treated him.” Sarah paused for a second or two as thoughts of the dinner she was getting dragged to, “Let him know he's not alone.”
Though she noticed the annoyance in her daughter's voice Veronica didn't pay it any heed. Instead she was much too busy talking over another wet smack and suppressing the shudders trying to ripple through her as she said, “Well give me a moment and I'll send him out. I'm sure he'd lie a moment to compose himself.”
Before any of them could answer she shut the door and audibly locked it, leaving Sarah, Gwen, and Aurora standing in silence. All the while Mr. Kim glared at them and hurried, furtive whispers were just barely audible through the door. “Something's up.” Gwen stated.
“Yeah.” Sarah agreed.
“What do you mean?” Aurora asked, “Antonio needed a shoulder to cry on, why wouldn't he go to his favorite teacher? I used to go to Mrs. Bellview all the time when I was younger!”
“Because his favorite teacher is my mother.”
“And she's terrible at comforting people. Remember that time she tried to make the kids feel better after the birthday clown threw up all over your cake?”
“Or the time she tried to console Jack after he didn't make the flag football team?”
“She was really nice to me when she found out my mom's business was struggling.” Aurora remarked, unable to deny what her friends were saying even if she wanted to.
Their conversation was cut short when the door suddenly swung open and Antonio appeared. But just as he was opening his mouth to say something his foot slipped right out from under him with a loud squeak and he landed flat on his ass. All three girls immediately rushed forward to pick him up, breathing in even more of that sickly, pungent smell as they did. But none of them commented on the strangeness of the whole scene. They were too busy watching Antonio turn a furious shade of red while a whole new wave of embarrassment crashed down on him. Especially when he actually stepped out of the doorway and sheepishly looked back into the still dark classroom.
“Thanks for everything Mrs. Sweet!”
“You're welcome Antonio!” She called back. There was a brief pause before she added, in a much harsher tone, “We're having dinner with Samantha and Kandi at six.”
“Not if she's out clubbing.” Sarah scoffed.
“What was that?”
“I can't wait!” Sarah called out, her enthusiasm wholly faked.
When her mother didn't respond she nodded to her friends and Antonio, the four of them setting off without a word. And the moment they did Mr. Kim turned his power scrubber back on, his not so quiet swearing drowned out by the machinery. Nobody said a word until they were away from the noise and could actually hear themselves think.
But as soon as they were out of earshot of that deafening racket Antonio asked, “Did you guys really come looking for because of what happened in the cafeteria?”
“Yeah, we were worried about you.” Aurora immediately answered.
“Not so much anymore.” Sarah quipped, smiling up at their awkward companion.
“W-What do you mean?”
“Well now that we know Mrs. Sweet was taking care of you,” Gwen chimed in, “We probably could've just gone home!”
“Yeah we all know how warm and caring my mom can be!”
Antonio's cheeks darkened and he immediately looked away, as if breaking eye contact would save him from what'd he'd gotten himself into. Only for Gwen to ask, “So what exactly was Mrs. Sweet doing to 'console' you?”
Stretched out across his favorite spot under the bleachers with his favorite group of burnouts Damian took a long, slow drag of the blunt that'd just been passed to him. Pretty much everyone else was watching the girls in track and field stretch and practice but was staring up at the metal slats above them with a contented smile. His eyes slowly drifted shut as he exhaled a plump of smoke and in the time it took him to hand the blunt off to whoever was closest he was already on his way to a nice, mellow high. And by the time a new blunt came his way he was floating a foot off the ground, totally unaware of anything going on around him. At least until he was brought crashing back down to earth in the most jarring way imaginable.
“Leave!” A familiar voice snapped, “Before I tell Principal Rutherford to search every single one of your lockers!”
All the burnouts around him scattered while Damian just grinned up at Mrs. Sweet, brazenly admiring the view of her panties beneath her skirt as she loomed over him. Though his smile quickly faded when she kicked him in the side with her uncomfortably pointed heel, “Ow!”
“Did you tell Antonio Chavez what happened between us?!” She demanded, bending over and glaring at him with a look that would've terrified anyone else.
“What?”
“Don't play dumb! I know you sent him to my classroom! What did you tell him?! Are you the one spreading all those rumors about me sleeping with students and 'popping cherries'?!”
“They're not exactly rumors are they?” Damian grinned, “Especially not if—ow!”
“Did you spread those rumors?!” She demanded.
“No!” He exclaimed, sitting up and rubbing his side while she continued to glare ata him with her hands on her hips and a simmering, unmistakable fury bubbling inside her. “I mean, I didn't start them or anything but if someone asked I didn't lie...”
Veronica's eyes widened and Damian grinned at her, too high to be worried as she asked, “What did you tell Antonio Chavez?” in a deathly quiet voice.
“Just what everyone else thinks. And maybe a couple other things too just to help him along. Why, did it work?” Visibly clenching her jaw as he stood up she didn't immediately answer and that was more than enough for Damian to draw his own conclusions, “You did didn't you! That's awesome! He definitely needed a confidence boost!”
Still glaring at him as he smiled and nodded Veronica's expression suddenly softened, rage turning into a wholly unsettling cheer as she looked up at him with an expression he'd never seen before. One he couldn't help but be afraid of, especially as she said, “How funny, that's exactly what you'll need when I'm finished with you.” She said in a terrifyingly calm voice dripping with malice, “I hope Theresa Rutherford is up to the task.”
All the color drained from Damian's face at the mention of Mrs. Rutherford and he immediately asked in a quiet, nervous voice, “You know about her?”
“Oh I know about a lot of things Damian.” Veronica whispered, stepping closer to him and smiling even wider, “And I think it's time the two of us had a little chat about everything I know. And everything I'm going to do with that knowledge...”